The target of the Noble Phantasm is still a pool of blood, and even if it is an external attack object like a bullet, it still cannot be ignored.

Xiao An'an only showed a pair of eyes, but in those eyes, there was no light that belonged to human beings.

Ling Luo's heart tightened, and he suddenly realized that time was limited.

The ground shook and stones flew.

"Boom..."

Facing a sword, Xiao An'an, who had transformed, seemed to be confident in her frontal combat power and fought head-to-head.

But obviously, she underestimated Ling Luo's strength, EX strength combined with my king's magic power released, Ling Luo didn't know how powerful his sword would be at this moment.

With the anti-shock force of the explosion, Xiao An'an was directly knocked out of the pool with Zhang Xu's Blood Transformation Divine Knife.

was controlled by his sanity, and Xiao Anan was also a little stunned.

This is the second time, she has been deflated in her strength, or rather, she has been deflated by the blood knife.

"Whoa..."

Although Ling Luo had tried his best to restrain himself, the power fluctuations still radiated out, and the police department building was already unstable, and it seemed that it was always collapsing.

"Time!"

Ling Luo gritted his teeth slightly, a little unable to.

He now has the ability to shine, and the ability to temporarily 'invite', ten minutes of my king's ability, but due to environmental constraints, he can't do it with all his strength, and he has to limit Xiao An'an's strength, because the police department building can't bear it.

And if it passes tonight, he will naturally be able to 'record' multiple abilities, and he won't have to be so timid.

"Boom... Qiang ......"

From time to time, the treasure also bombarded the blood pool, but it did not penetrate it, and it hit the emitted blood light, and the sonorous roar was endless.

The force of the explosion rumbled.

Seeing this, Ling Luo had to calm down the treasure behind him and did not shoot again.

The building really doesn't work.

"Stretch to distant places, and distant places are rigid bodies. ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

In a desperate moment, Red Lotus broke through the limit, and the spell was completed in an instant.

'Extend to a distant place' and 'A distant place is a rigid body'.

These two miracle techniques are very simple, but they are miracle techniques that everyone in the emperor group must master. It's because the battlefield needs it.

The fighting between the leftists is too destructive.

Take Red Lotus as an example, she is in the Red Emperor, the first in combat power, but among all the members of the department, she is not very good.

Era3 mid-level, the red lotus is enough to make an entire city ignite a monstrous fire, and the human beings in the fire have sunk one after another, and there is no chance to resist.

Although it is with the help of the ability characteristic of 'fire', it is difficult to do it with ordinary ability, but it can also reflect the strange destructiveness of the left-hand people.

Therefore, the ordinary battlefield is unbearable, and it is impossible to control all the battles in the field, which once troubled all the forces.

At that stage, the leftists were strictly monitored, and if there was a little chaos, they would be hit like thunder.

These two miracle techniques naturally came into being, and they are being used on the battlefield.

"This is almost the end of the first phase. ”

Seeing this, the young man of the Purple Emperor said in his heart with a flickering look in his eyes.

As a member of the Emperor Group, he should also have the magic of miracles, but unfortunately he didn't help.

Red Lotus's face was pale, and only she knew about it.

"Buzz ......"

The space is steaming, and the scenery retreats into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the internment chamber became an endless closed battlefield.

Even above the roof of the shed, there is no edge to be seen, and it is endowed with the genus of a rigid body, which is more than the inherent enchantment.

The perfect battlefield. The miracle of the power of change

Looking around, it still looks like a ruin, adding a touch of tragedy.

Xiao An stabilized his body, and seemed to be startled by this miracle technique, but he still flew back and stood on the blood pool again.

Ling Luo must have looked around, a familiar scene, and already knew what was going on.

It's really timely, he nodded at Honglian, and he didn't have any worries.

The hilt of the sword was clenched, and the blade of the sword was horizontal, and Ling Luo disappeared into thin air.

"Boom... Boom..."

The boundless battlefield suddenly bloomed, a flower of golden and blood-colored light.

The combination of Lingluo EX's tendon power and magic power has achieved an unexpected effect.

Although it could not destroy the properties of the rigid body, the power of the shock and explosion brought by it made everyone who watched it tremble, and it seemed that the entire world was shaking for it.

Nuclear bomb sword skills, worthy of the name.

However, at this time, with such an upper hand, the battle situation changed abruptly.

Originally, he couldn't withstand such a huge force, and Xiao An'an, who had been around the blood pool, was slashed by Ling Luo in all directions, and kept flying around.

On the Blood Transformation God Sword held by the bloody hand, a layer of blood light suddenly appeared, and the swords touched again, and when the blood light shone on it, Ling Luo was covered in blood, and he flowed violently.

This is really an indescribable uncomfortable feeling, even if there are thousands of ants devouring the body, it is not as painful as it happens, and the situation of the blood of the whole body flowing backwards, Ling Luo was shocked and retreated.

"What is this?"

Turning over and jumping, Ling Luo's heart throbbed.

The Blood Transformation Divine Sword, even if the power is silent, is enough to be a treasure that the world cannot recognize for tens of thousands of miles.

After persecuting Kai Ling Luo, the blood light of the Blood Transformation Knife began to hover around the Demon Bloody Hand.

An extraordinary sense of danger immediately appeared in Ling Luo's heart.

Ling Luo groaned slightly, but he didn't hesitate too much, when fighting, whatever happened should be.

Raise your sword again and jump vertically and horizontally.

Ling Luo's strength is matched with intuition, and his martial arts are strong, and the ghosts and gods are easy.

He wanted to find out what the blood was.

"Boom..."

Sword light, sword roar.

In the second attack, the Blood Transformation Knife did not stimulate the blood light, but instead, it seemed to have undergone a greater transformation, and the demon held the Blood Knife in his hand, facing dozens of blades in an instant.

Ling Luo couldn't move in an inch, and the ring-shaped burst of air told the power of the sword on both sides.

Ling Luo was stunned, the feeling that the Blood Transformation Knife gave him was not the kind of Red Lotus, which was barely resisted by using martial arts, but real, the Blood Transformation Knife suddenly had the same strength as him.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

It was also at this time that the counterattack of the Blood Transformation Knife was a hundred times more powerful than his sword strike, and it was also a hundred times more powerful than the Yama martial arts of the Red Lotus.

Demon blood hand, blood god knife, Gu is zhang Xu, there is Xiao An'an twice the length of his height.

And generally such a giant weapon, with a synonym for bulkiness, heavy sword without edge, big and clever, this is what is said.

The blade that is too large affects offense, defense, depth, retraction, change, speed, and so on.

But at this time, the bloody hand was bent twice, and the wrist was fingered. With a sword-wielding gesture that humans can't reach at all. With the human being completely unable to reach the offensive angle, the offensive position, the strange slash came.

And such an attack should have been an inhuman mess, but the advance and retreat of the Blood Knife danced a nightmarish martial art that could not be interpreted intuitively.

In just an instant, Ling Luo held every inch of the sword and the blood-turning knife, and carried out the handover of the sword and halberd, how could there be any bulkiness, Gu was the most weak place, and he was completely at a disadvantage

"Ka..."

The blood-turning knife landed last, sticking to his blade.

The scarlet blood light finally shone out.

"Poof..."

The blood light surprise attack was successful, and Ling Luo's uncontrollable essence blood flowed backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The meridians of his whole body seemed to be knotted, and in the moment of the handover, he knew that he could no longer withstand the erosion of blood light.

This blood-colored light is simply a melee killer, his magic power is already ineffective, and if he continues, he will attack the enemy's strength with his own shortcomings.

"Whew..."

With a sword flickering, Ling Luo's body retreated violently, standing in place gasping for breath, his face pale.

It's not tired, it's the sequelae of blood regurgitation.

"In this way, I won't keep it, as long as there is still a breath, even if the stump is broken, I should be able to cure you, so don't blame me, Xiao An'an. ”

Relying on the vast environment, after Ling Luo eased up, his expression was sharp, and the durability of EX was not covered.

"Boom ......", "Boom ......", "Boom ......"

The brilliant sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The golden light that belonged to the king's treasure was finally free from the constraints of the terrain.

A curtain of light, in the shape of an eggshell, covers an area of tens of miles.

The sky was full of golden void vortices, and it was they who formed this terrifying curtain of light in the sky.

From a distance, the golden light shines in the sky, and the sacredness is extraordinary, like a god descending into the world.

In the infinite halo, thousands of treasures show their heads together, brilliant and brilliant, glorious and outstanding, with the rumble of the treasures, there is nothing extraordinary.

In ancient times, when the two armies marched and reached tens of thousands, they were already all over the mountains.

If there are hundreds of thousands of troops, it is a vast army that fills the heavens and the earth.

This number is exchanged for treasures, each treasure is a legend, every treasure is the protagonist of a civilization, and each treasure has its own glorious power.

Thousands of treasures gathered, the torrent covered the sky, and the power was really more terrifying than the military gathering.

The wind and clouds are whirling, the sky and the earth are colorless, the sun and the moon are lightless, and the space is bleak.

For a time, including Red Lotus Nalan. Everyone couldn't help it, and they took three steps back sharply. What's more, he sat directly on the ground, completely unconscious.

Such a scene, if it is not in the miracle battlefield, but in Kyoto, it is unbelievable.